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And I cant trust ya (Gang shit ha gang shit haha) Gimmie that shit Gimmie that shit Can't trust ya I can't trust ya Right here imma come in right here Trust ya Damn I can't trust ya I cant trust You be opping acting undercover I know that he want me in his covers You can come but cant stay till the sun up Don't talk shit Before you get done up (Run up done up done up) Little bitch get yo funds up My nigga in Atlanta act so stuck up My bitch just like me think I love her Fuck a nigga up ain't no rubbers We can start a storm like some thunder Put yo ass to sleep like a slumber Don't be sleep Sleep on me In some sheets I hear z's Gimmie brain I be geeked I'm fleek My bitch on fleek I'm on fleek My bitch on fleek Where you at What's the deets I pull up in the streets In the streets Pull up to yo streets Imma messy bitch ain't no neat I dont like talk aint no greet Like a movie we gone make a scene (Make a scene we gone Fuckin make a scene We gone see we gone see) Act out Act out We gone see with the gang throwing C's Im the queen dress my crown wash my feet I like you but I dont know if you like me You my twin damn I swear you just like me Copy me she wanna be just like me Copy me she wanna be just like me O I think o I think they like me (O i think they like me)
Writer(s): Tatianna Mann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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